The world's most sassy sweet wife

Lan Xuanlang said: "Your grandma's grandma and my grandma's grandma are cousins."

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly.

This relationship is really entangled. In short, the blood relationship is not so close.

Lan Xuanlang said seriously: "I'm not lying, it's true. Otherwise, go back to Lan's house and ask anyone."

Yu Ziqing didn't want to delve into it, anyway, the results of the appraisal were there.

Lan Xuanlang said: "Sister, you must go to Yabao Hotel tonight and take back what belongs to you."

Yu Ziqing said calmly, "It depends on the situation."

She explained some precautions and left.

Today, Luo Weiyi didn't go to see the doctor, so he was relatively leisurely, wandering to Yu Ziqing's office.

"Are you idle?" He smiled.

Yu Ziqing looked alert, and asked, "Why do you want me?"

Luo Weiyi sat opposite her and said, "How do you talk? Anyway, I have been your teacher too, right?"

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "So teacher, what do you want?"

Luo Weiyi put the unnamed medical book on the table: "Your teacher has encountered a problem, can you help me?"

Yu Ziqing looked at the book and said, "Help."

Luo Weiyi was overjoyed when he heard this, and turned to a page he had already bookmarked.

"Look at this set of massage techniques."

Yu Ziqing read it over and said, "Isn't this the massage method that your Luo family has been using?"

She has seen some promotional pictures on the walls in the corridor, and she can see them every day, so she is very familiar with them.

Luo Weiyi said: "That's right. We all know this method, but the effect achieved is far from what is mentioned in the book. Is there something wrong? You are careful, I think you should be able to see it."

Yu Ziqing couldn't make inferences out of thin air, and said, "I haven't seen the process of you massaging people, and there are only words and a few pictures in this book."

Luo Weiyi said: "I have a patient who recently returned to Jiangcheng and wanted me to push his spine. Why don't you come with me tonight? I just don't know if it's convenient for you. In fact, five or six years ago, I I saw him, and I cured him at that time, but now he has something wrong again, and I diagnosed him two days ago, which is not very easy."

Yu Ziqing pondered, and made an appointment with He Xuanchen in the evening to go to Yabao Hotel.

Lan Xuanlang also wants her to go.

If you promise Luo Weiyi, you will miss it.

If I don't agree, I'm sorry for the mentorship with Luo Weiyi.

"Where?" she asked.

You can use instant symbols, as long as the time is slightly staggered.

Luo Weiyi said: "He is going to Yabao Hotel tonight."

Yu Ziqing raised her eyebrows, it was Yabao Hotel again, which was very convenient.

"Okay. Tell me the time and room number when you arrive, and I'll go there."

Seeing that she readily agreed, Luo Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then, I'll contact the patient, and then I'll notify you."

Six p.m.

Yu Ziqing came to the entrance of Yabao Hotel in He Xuanchen's car.

There is no one in the upper class who does not know about the two of them, and both of them have membership cards of the Yabao Hotel. The whole Su Group has received orders, and no one does not know about it.

So the two appeared at the gate, and all the welcoming guests respectfully invited them in.

He Xuanchen embraced her slender waist, and said in a low voice, "Suddenly remembered something."

Yu Ziqing looked calm: "It's painful to have a good memory. Why do you always remember things for no reason?"

The last time I went to the mental hospital, this person suddenly remembered something.

When he came to Yabao Hotel this time, he remembered something again.

I'm afraid it's not that every night when I can't sleep, I keep replaying the past in my mind repeatedly, strengthening the memory, right?

He Xuanchen asked: "You went to my hotel when you just returned to China. How did you get members?"

Yu Ziqing coughed, "I made a fake one."

Otherwise, what can I say, this person has obviously seen through it long ago.

She was going to sign in that time, but the system's sign-in requirement was that she had to enter the building, even standing at the door of the revolving door.

Thinking about it so far, I still don't feel that the system is not user-friendly enough.

Then she asked Cute to help get a fake electronic membership card.

In order to ensure the authenticity, Cute also put her membership information in Mocheng's room.

When the front desk checked the information and announced the results, everyone thought that Yu Ziqing had opened a room with Mo Cheng.

After that, Mo Cheng appeared and took her away.

There, I also met Yu Feifei.

It's been a long time since I thought about it, but He Xuanchen didn't expect that he would still want to settle the old score.

She said: "I didn't cause any loss to your hotel, so why care about it so much?"

He Xuanchen squeezed the man into his arms with force, "No loss? I watched my wife enter the room with another man. Do you know how much my fragile heart has been hurt?"

Yu Ziqing snorted coldly, "I knew you were there."

Not long after she entered Mo Cheng's room, she received a message from He Xuanchen.

He Xuanchen said, "There's a lot you don't know."

Yu Ziqing curled her lips: "Which floor do you want to go to now?"

He Xuanchen said: "Qinqi calligraphy and painting."

As the name suggests, this floor is full of antiques and other auction items related to these four characters.

The auction items are not all antiques, there are also calligraphy or works of some modern artists.

Yu Ziqing scanned the audience and saw that the Lu family's grandpa and grandson were talking with a man in his 50s.

Looking back, a few more people came over, they were Luo Weiyi and others.

Among Luo Weiyi's companions, there is an elderly man in his 60s who is on crutches and seems to be inconvenient to move around, but he still insists on walking without being supported.

Coincidentally, Pan Yunqing and his daughter also appeared at this time.

He Xuanchen said in a low voice: "Today is a good day."

Yu Ziqing followed him, and asked in a low voice, "You won't put the stolen antiques up for auction, will you?"

He Xuanchen scratched her delicate nose: "Why don't you say you are smart."

Yu Ziqing frowned and said, "Didn't you say you have handed in everything?"

He Xuanchen glanced around the scene: "This one is different."

Yu Ziqing asked again: "You use antiques as props? Can't you use fakes?"

He Xuanchen said with a smile: "These people's eyes are vicious, no matter how fake it is, they can tell it at a glance, it doesn't need to be real."

Everyone in the audience looked at them at the same time, and the two became the focus instantly.

The look of every onlooker is intriguing.

At this time, Pan Yunqing walked over with her daughter.

Pan Yunqing's attitude is always respectful.

"Mr. He, miss. You two are here too? Wait a while for the event to start, what does the miss like, I, Lao Pan, will send you off."

Pan Rujun rolled her eyes beside her, but she didn't dare to speak too much.

He Xuanchen's aura that no one else should enter made the hairs on her back stand on end.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Boss Pan, you are being polite."

He Xuanchen was not satisfied with Pan Yunqing's address: "Why is President Pan called Mrs. He?"

Pan Yunqing let out an "ah" and was immediately embarrassed.

Lan Xuanlang asked him to call Miss, and he got used to it.

He had no choice but to apologize and said with a smile: "Mrs. He, Mrs. He."

Only then did He Xuanchen nodded slightly in satisfaction, and it was considered that the matter was over.

Yu Ziqing glanced at him in disgust, is it necessary?

He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows at her: It is necessary, very necessary.

He has always argued for his status.

Yu Ziqing rolled her eyes: boring.

He Xuanchen blinked his eyes: There is a name but no reality, there is a name but no name, and there is a name but no reality, which one do you choose?
Yu Ziqing didn't bother to look at him: choose namelessness.

He Xuanchen pinched her waist calmly, and with his thin lips attached to her ear, he whispered: "I don't believe it, you have already started greedy for my body, and your performance last night is the proof."

Yu Ziqing slapped his ribs angrily with an elbow, turned around and walked in one direction.

He Xuanchen left Pan's father and daughter alone, caught up with him a few steps, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, just eat if you are greedy, and I won't starve you."

Yu Ziqing glared at him: "Get lost!"

He Xuanchen pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to follow: "It is what it should be, what is there to admit?"

Yu Ziqing said coldly, "You think I'm you? I'm not ashamed."

He Xuanchen looked puzzled: "Which couple doesn't talk about this in private?"

Yu Ziqing asked back, "Is it private now?"

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "Whispering in public doesn't violate the citizenship treaty, right?"

Yu Ziqing was blown up by him and said, "I'm going to the bathroom! Don't follow me!"

Only then did He Xuanchen stop, looked at her back, and smiled contentedly.

Yu Ziqing stood in the bathroom, made herself clean, and sent a message to Luo Weiyi, asking when she would be there.

Luo Weiyi replied that the auction will come to an end.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Lu Yuying walking towards her.

He Xuanchen was far away, and a group of people surrounded him with a radius of two meters.

Everyone knows his weird eccentricities, but they want to get close to each other, so they consciously keep a distance and talk to him.

Lu Yuying's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Mrs. He, I heard that you have been very popular in the medical field recently?"

At this time, there is no one else around, only the two of them, and no one pretends.

Yu Ziqing smiled lightly, "It's okay."

Lu Yuying thought she knew her well, with a sinister smile on her lips: "Yu Ziqing, I advise you to leave He Xuanchen early."

"Oh?" Yu Ziqing looked at her, waiting for her to continue.

Lu Yuying said: "I already know how your money came from, and I also know your identity."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Which identity do you know about me?"

Lu Yuying said: "Do you think I don't know about the matter between you and NO.0? Without him, would you be where you are today? If that's the case, why did you come back to provoke He Xuanchen?"

Yu Ziqing looked at her and said with a smile, "What is NO.0? I don't know what you're talking about."

Lu Yuying snorted: "You're still pretending to be stupid until now. That man named Lan Xuanlang is, if you don't have a close relationship with him, I don't believe that you are willing to take care of him with all your heart."

Yu Ziqing neither admitted nor denied such things, and said ambiguously: "Miss Lu, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Yuying smiled and said: "If you don't want to implicate He Xuanchen, then don't pester him anymore. He shouldn't be played by you!"

Yu Ziqing looked at He Xuanchen who was walking towards her: "The matter between me and him has nothing to do with you."

Lu Yuying became anxious: "Yu Ziqing!"

Just at this time, He Xuanchen had already come to them.

He held Yu Ziqing in his arms very naturally, and asked with a displeased expression, "You didn't take the initiative to find me when you came out."

Surrounded by so many people just now, even though he kept his distance, it already made him very uncomfortable.

Yu Ziqing rolled her eyes and said, "I'm chatting with Miss Lu."

He Xuanchen saw through her small thoughts at a glance, and would rather talk to someone he hated than go back to him.

Lu Yuying felt uncomfortable seeing them tired and crooked, and the jealous anger in her heart escalated even more.

What did Yu Ziqing do to He Xuanchen?
Why is He Xuanchen so willing to treat her well, even though Yu Ziqing's scandals spread every now and then.

He really believed her unconditionally?Or did you choose to pamper her because you love her?

Looking at the back of the two leaving, her own love for He Xuanchen was gone.

Instead, it was full of resentment.

She hates both of them.

It was they who made her so embarrassed.